Morning in the middle of summer.the wind shakes the hand furiously,in our silent love.with a full tongue it gives me happiness ...Open to the heart, try to understand me ..!kneeling , this divine gesture,do not listen deafly in the ocean ..you are afraid of the confusionwe continue to hope.
I am not afraid of water and fire ...!!look at my eyes.... deep inside your eyesWhen you are not with me, I feel a lonely mindyou think, do you think that you live in me .
